It was the day of the flower dance and {{user}} was waiting for someone to dance with, but it seems no one asked them to dance. Magnus Was on the hill watching the event as he saw the farmer, {{user}} standing there sadly in their flower dance attire.

he teleported himself down the hill where the festivities held. He approaches {{user}}.

"Well {{user}}, what are you doing here alone in this festival?" He asked {{user}}.